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"Woo woo woo~"

The desolate sound of the horn was long and profound, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who had just retreated from the battlefield, even before they had time to take off their blood-stained armor, had a general reflex, grabbed the spears beside them expressionlessly, and rushed out of the camp one after another.

These days, watching the robes around them die on the battlefield one by one, from the initial sadness to worry to the current expressionless, because none of them know who will die next, maybe some of them, or all of them.

In the huge school field, the Yellow Turban soldiers dragged their tired bodies and held spears, and their loose and expressionless faces gathered together, and their iron-blooded invincible momentum had been exhausted with the increase in the number of consecutive defeats.

Cheng Yuanzhi, Zhang Niujiao, Peng Tuo and other generals on the school platform had been waiting here for a long time, and seeing that the sergeants and soldiers of the army had been assembled, Cheng Yuanzhi waved his hand, and the desolate horn suddenly stopped, and there was silence on the huge school field for a moment.

"Everybody's on orders!"

Cheng Yuanzhi's thunderous roar sounded out of thin air: "The lord is already less than ten miles away from the camp, everyone follows the general out of the camp to greet the lord!" ”

"The lord is coming?"

"Really? Is the lord really here? ”

"These officers and soldiers, the lord is finally coming!"

"Lord, woo woo woo~"

Suddenly, with the news of Zhang Bao's arrival on the school field, from the whispering at the beginning, to the last crying, they are a group of men, a group of men who are desperate for the ideals in their hearts, but with the repeated failures, their sharpness has been worn to the ground, but just hearing the news of Zhang Bao's arrival, endless hope suddenly rose in the hearts of these men.

Zhang Bao's prestige is like this~

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Zhang Bao, who was worried about Xi Zhicai, ran and killed several horses along the way, and finally arrived at the Yellow Turban camp in the evening.

"Phew~"

Zhang Bao gently drank the war horse and raised his eyes, but saw that Cheng Yuanzhi and others led the soldiers of the three armies to come out of the camp to welcome his arrival. Looking at those blazing eyes, Zhang Bao's heart suddenly condensed with endless blood. Along the way, Gao Shun had already told Zhang Bao all the things about the Yellow Turban Camp, which made him worried. However, now looking at the blazing eyes of the soldiers of the three armies, Zhang Bao knows that the Yellow Turban Army has not been defeated!

"I'll wait to see my lord!"

"I'll wait to see my lord!"

As Cheng Yuanzhi and other generals bent their knees and knelt on the ground, the officers and soldiers of the three armies knelt neatly on the cold ground in an instant to greet their gods and their hopes.

Zhang Bao suddenly turned over and dismounted, walked towards Cheng Yuanzhi and the others step by step, followed Dian Wei and Gao Shun behind him, and also turned over and dismounted to follow him.

Zhang Bao's dark eyes were slightly red, he lowered his head and reached out to help Cheng Yuanzhi, who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly: "You have worked hard!" ”

"The lord, the last general and others are incompetent, and they have lost several games in a row, please punish the lord!"

Zhang Bao looked at the generals, turned his head to look at all the soldiers, and said sharply: "You are all men, you are all good, and you are all the proudest soldiers of my Zhang Bao!" ”

"Lord, woo woo~ You can come, you must avenge my dead brother!"

A soldier fell to his knees and wailed, the only brother of this iron-blooded man lost his life on the battlefield to cover him, and every time he thought of his brother's unwilling look, he felt guilty. However, he had to tell himself that he could not shed tears but only blood, and now seeing Zhang Bao was like a child meeting his parents, and in an instant, the iron-blooded man could no longer hold back the grief in his heart and cry.

"Lord, lord~"

In an instant, these men who only shed blood on the battlefield, just like that military horse, could no longer suppress the grief and fear in their hearts, and they all cried~

Zhang Baowolf's wolf-like eyes fell on Jun Sima's body, and said in a deep voice: "Your brother is a real man, and now he is killed by the enemy on the battlefield, then we will let the enemy repay with ten or a hundred lives, and all those who killed our robes will be repaid with their lives!" ”

"Dian Wei!"

"The last general!"

Dian Wei, whose face was like a ghost, flashed out from behind Zhang Bao, and the pair of iron halberds on his back were like the front of a giant scorpion in the desert, exuding a dark and cold light.

Zhang Bao gritted his teeth and said sharply, "Order, kill pigs and sheep tonight, let all the soldiers eat and drink, and from tomorrow this general will take them to kill all the enemies who come and bury our robes!" ”

"Yes!"

"Kill all the enemies who come to you!"

"Martyrdom for our robes!"

Dian Wei took the lead in roaring in response, and then the generals responded violently, bursting out with a strong momentum, and their eyes revealed an inexplicable murderous intent, and the next moment, the soldiers of the three armies also waved the weapons in their hands, followed by a loud howl, for a time the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the stone broke the sky, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind whimpered ~~

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Youzhou Han army camp.

It is completely different from the tragic atmosphere of the Yellow Turban Army camp, the lights in the Han Army camp at this time are brilliant, and the soldiers have been around the bonfire bowl to drink wine and eat meat.

He Jin raised his wine glass with a happy face and said loudly: "Everyone, the Yellow Turban thieves have been repeatedly defeated and retreated under the pressure of our army, thanks to the efforts of all of you here, this wine book general is respectfully listed as a general!" This general did it first for respect! ”

"The last general and others are just dragging His Majesty's fortune, as well as the general's strategy, the last general and others really don't dare to take credit!"

"Yes, I'll respect the general!"

Lu Zhi looked at the people present in the tent, his face was full of worry, and finally he couldn't help but stand up and said in a deep voice: "General, does the subordinate have a word that he doesn't know whether to be a general or not?" ”

"Huh?"

He Jin raised his glass and drank it all, and was about to raise his glass again, when he suddenly saw Lu Zhi get up, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Zigan, we are all ministers for a while, why shouldn't we general?" If you have something to say, just say it! ”

"General, the lower officials think it's too early to hold a celebration banquet at this time!"

Cao Cao, who was sitting next to Lu Zhi, frowned, and secretly said that it was not good in his heart. Sure enough, Lu Zhi opened it, and the bustling sound in the tent suddenly quieted, He Jin's face was also pale, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he said gloomily: "What does Zigan mean?" ”

Cao Cao secretly stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Lu Zhi's clothes, signaling him not to continue, but how could a person like Lu Zhi, who is dedicated to the country and does not know how to be tactful, listen to Cao Cao's persuasion, I saw Lu Zhi say loudly: "Although our army has taken advantage of the successive victories of the thief army for several times, the thief army has not broken its muscles and bones. Moreover, the thief Zhang Bao is extremely cunning and prestigious, and he is good at inspiring the morale of the army, once Zhang Bao returns. Under the command of the thief army, it is not so easy for our army to completely exterminate the thief army, so the lower official suggested that the general should not be lax, and take advantage of the situation to exterminate the thief army as the best policy! ”

He Jin looked at Lu Zhi with a gloomy face, and sneered: "The thief Zhang Baoshang doesn't know where he is, and now the commander of the Yellow Turban Thief Army camp is sick again, it's just a group of rabble, don't want to disturb the interest of the people here!" (To be continued.) )